Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

In any case, since I can't find any flaws, I'd better go to Chu Zhiqing first. As for whether Xue Can will cause trouble again, as Situ Jingyao said, facts will prove it, just be careful.

"I'm sorry to trouble you so early in the morning." Chu Yuxuan stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Situ Jingyao also stood up, with a slightly unhappy expression on her face, and sighed softly: "Leaving now? Hey... okay!"

After a pause, he then said: "Mr. Chu, let me remind you again, don't touch the Xue family. It's best not to investigate at all. The matter between you and Xue Can is over. Do you understand? There is no need to do anything more. You get yourself into trouble.”

Chu Yuxuan grinned: "Okay, thank you for your advice, I won't ask for trouble."

After saying that, Chu Yuxuan nodded, turned around and walked out the door.

Situ Jingyao looked at his back with a smile on her lips, and stepped back to the balcony step by step. When Chu Yuxuan walked to the entrance to change his shoes, he thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and said inexplicably: "Hey , aren’t you afraid that I’ll jump?”

Chu Yuxuan's body suddenly stiffened, his expression suddenly solidified, and he slowly turned his head to look at Situ Jingyao, who was leaning on the railing, his eyes full of surprise.

After being shocked for a while, he said in an incredible tone: "It's you? Zhang Yao!"

Situ Jingyao tilted her head, with an aggrieved face, and said with a wry smile: "I've been thinking, when will you recognize me...Brother Yuxuan."

When she called out the title "Brother Yuxuan", Situ Jingyao's appearance was no longer so charming, but rather pure.

For a moment, their thoughts were pulled back to the past.

The boy who was brought to his grandmother's house by his mother was sitting leisurely on the rooftop one evening, with a new drawing board bought for him by his grandmother in front of him, and he was drawing in a messy mood.

He didn’t draw the fireworks in the market downstairs, the burning clouds on the horizon, or the distant shadow of a lone sail on the sea in the distance. Instead, he painted a pair of bamboos. The bamboo leaves were messed up by the wind, just like the flowers in the class next door. Touching his heartstrings.

After a gust of evening breeze, the young man who was not shameless but quiet and elegant at that time picked up half a watermelon with an iron spoon on the side and took a bite. He stared at his masterpiece with a faint smile on his lips.

At this moment, the rusty iron door of the rooftop was suddenly pushed open, and a girl with a ponytail and a bruised face walked onto the rooftop. Her eyes were empty and desperate, and her footsteps were heavy, and she walked to the edge of the rooftop step by step.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound, as if someone had taken a bite of crispy watermelon. She followed the sound and saw a handsome young man sitting not far away, holding a spoon in one hand and a writing brush in the other. Eat watermelon and look at her.

The girl's eyes were red, she sniffed and said coldly: "What are you looking at?"

The boy blinked, did not respond, and continued to eat the watermelon.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll jump from here? Get out of here, lest you have nightmares!"

"What does it have to do with me?" The young man scooped out a large piece of watermelon and put it into his mouth, staring at her for a moment.

The girl who was originally named "Zhang Yao" instead of "Situ Jingyao" looked at the indifference in the young man's eyes, couldn't help but smile sadly, and turned back to look at the horizon.

The clear sky, the gentle evening breeze, the picturesque flaming clouds, all the beauty were as dark as hell in her eyes.

Chu Yuxuan had heard that the girl who lived in the same unit as him was named Zhang Yao. Her mother was a prostitute. She died of illness two years ago and she was dependent on her stepfather.

Since her stepfather was a well-known drunkard and gambler, and Zhang Yao's academic performance was always poor, almost everyone in the community treated her coldly.

However, no one knows what this girl who is full of bad luck and looks like garbage in their eyes has experienced.

No one knew the evil that her stepfather, who was worse than a beast, had done to her.

No one knows how her stepfather used fists and kicks to make her follow the path of her mother.

Gradually, she became numb, but there was still hope in her heart, because she had a gentle and kind head teacher who always took good care of her, like a beam of light shining into the abyss, giving her I buy clothes, bring her meals, and often suggest that I take her to home for tutoring after school in the evening.

However, maybe because she felt dirty, she always refused the class teacher's kindness, but she kept it in mind and thought that she would repay her kindness in the future.

However, an hour before she walked onto the rooftop, she was helping her stepfather make money as numbly as ever, but she received her own light...

Someone once commented on Keigo Higashino's "White Night Walk": There are two things in the world that cannot be looked directly at, one is the sun, and the other is the human heart.

Until Ban Zren's fist fell on her face, Zhang Yao couldn't believe that the perverted devil in front of her was actually the man she regarded as her light!

"I'm nice to you just to make you feel more conscious. Why the hell are you pretending to be with me?"

"Little B! Can I not know what you are doing?"

"If you come out to sell, don't set up a damn archway!"

……

Every dirty word, every word penetrated her heart like a sharp sword, which was a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than punches and kicks!